Chapter 1427 A Life of Suffering

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He placed his chopsticks and sat down, waiting for her to come over and eat the noodles.

"Is it delicious?" he asked the air around him.

But no one answered him.

"I knew you liked it, so I'll give you two poached eggs today."

He took the chopsticks, picked up some noodles and started eating.

"I'll eat with you."

He ate his noodles quietly and muttered to himself while facing the chair opposite.

He put the bowl down, then stretched out his hand and put it in the air, as if he wanted to touch her face.

If she were here, she would most like to gently rub his fingers with her face, but when his hands were in the air, he couldn't touch anything, and he couldn't feel the flow of air.

The bowl of noodles sitting opposite had already cooled down, but no one was eating it.

"What, don't you like eating?" He put down the bowl in his hand and picked up another bowl of noodles.

"If you don't want to eat, then I'll eat it myself. Don't wait until I finish eating it, or you will regret it again."

He took a bite and found the noodles had the same taste, but tasted bitter.

He followed Yan Huan's example and turned out the poached eggs at the bottom, and then ate them like that. He ate one poached egg, smashed the other with chopsticks, and mixed it into the bowl. After the noodles were finished, he ate it again. Drink the soup one mouthful at a time.

This is Yan Huan's own way of eating noodles. She likes to eat it this way and only eats it this way. The noodle soup has the taste of egg yolk, which is delicious and fragrant.

As he ate, he became more and more miserable.

He never knew that one day, when he lost Yan Huan, even a minute and a second would be far away. He missed her, he really missed her.

But now that she is gone, she can no longer smile at him or act coquettishly towards him. She can't hold him to sleep like a koala, and she can't bargain with him every day and want to eat noodles.

"I promise you, as long as you come back, I will make you noodles for the rest of your life, okay?"

"I promise you, as long as you come back, I will do everything for you, okay?"

"I also promise you that as long as you come back, I will listen to you in everything, okay?"

However, no one answered, no one agreed, and no one responded.

Time seems to be walking so slowly. I don't know how long it has passed. Maybe even Lu Yi doesn't know how long it has passed, whether it is one year, two years, three years, or even longer.

Lu Qin has been executed.

On the day he was executed, no one looked at him, not even Qin Xiaoyue. Qin Xiaoyue was too busy taking care of herself now, so she didn't even see Lu Qin's last face.

And Lu Yi kept his word. He donated Lu Qin's body to a traditional Chinese medicine school. From now on, Lu Qin can live in the eyes of everyone for the rest of his life. Isn't this what he wants? Why don't he pursue it with him? Yes, as his eldest brother, it is natural for him to fulfill his younger brother's last wish.

Lu Yi placed a bouquet of pink lilies in front of Huan's tombstone. The photo on the tombstone was still as beautiful. He gently stroked the photo on the tombstone, and there was some habitual pain in the corners of his eyes.

"I came to see you. Look, I brought your favorite flowers, pink roses and pink lilies. I know you have always had a girlish heart. Even when you are thirty years old, you will still... Same thing, right?”

"I avenged you," he gently stroked the tombstone and the photo above.

"Lu Qin has paid for your life. Although his death can't buy anything, and you can't come back from the dead, this is the last thing I can do for you. Let those who you hate, you hate I’ll be buried with you, okay?”

That night, he picked up the bowl again and placed it in front of himself.

"I promised you that I would make you a bowl of noodles every day. I will never forget what I promised. I promised you that I will stay with you forever, and I will remember it."

"I promised you that I wouldn't have a girlfriend, and I haven't forgotten it."

"I hope you really return to that world and live well."

"I also promise you that I will live well... okay?"

He really lived like this all his life, cooking a bowl of noodles for Yan Huan every day, no matter whether she could eat it or not. He sent his grandfather away, then his parents, and soon he would also send away himself.

He lived a very miserable life, but he was also very happy.

He has been cooking for himself all his life, from when he was young, to middle age, and then to his old age. This year he is already a gray-haired old man, but the photo of his wife on his tombstone is still so young and beautiful.

"I came to see you. I don't know how long I can see you. Maybe this is the last time."

"I am old, but you are still so beautiful. Look, I have kept my promise. I have been with you all my life. I have never married anyone else in my life, and I don't have a girlfriend."

"I've also been making noodles for you for the rest of my life."

"Maybe you're right. You came back just for me, so that you and I wouldn't have that regret. Although I didn't save you, we have been husband and wife for a few months. I have never felt that I have lost anything in this life. "

"Grandpa passed away at a healthy age, and my parents were also alive and well. They passed away on the same day."

He sat in front of the tombstone, with his face against it, "I have lived a good life, I have eaten and worn a lot, if there is a next life, can I stay with you?"

"I believe I will do it, just like in this life."

The sky seemed to be gloomy, and snowflakes fell from the sky. The snowflakes also touched the man's face. He was old, his hair was already white, and he was also in his twilight years. He would not live long.

In fact, he had a very bitter life.

People say that lovesickness is bitter.

"Daba, baba..."

A small hand was placed on his face. He held the small hand tightly, and then sat up, but he saw a white and tender little face kneeling in front of him.

And he even had some memory confusion.

He seemed to have had a very long dream, and it seemed that he was the person in the dream.

The memories of the two lives were entangled in his mind, and at this moment, he really woke up.

It turned out that this was really a dream, but such a dream was too long.

Huanhuan, you know, I had a dream. A very long dream. In the dream, it seemed that we returned to the last life. In the dream, we were just husband and wife for a few months. In the dream, I made noodles for you for a lifetime.

"Baba..." Xunxun crawled over and tugged at her father's sleeve. She tilted her little head.

"Baba, Xunxun is hungry, and brother is hungry too."

Lu Yi picked up his little daughter with one hand.